Daddy's Choice Husband

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"Honey ... Open door?" Attar banged on the locked door from the inside. He stuck his ear to the door, he heard sobs from inside.

Hearing that, Attar ran to retrieve the spare key that was in the warehouse. After getting the key, Attar opened it.

Inside the room, Shiera was crying on her stomach in bed. What should Attar do? He's not good at seducing.

Attar tried to approach him, and gently rubbed the hair of his wife.

"Honey .. please! Don't be like this. Can't 'do we talk good."

Hearing that, Syiera immediately moved from her place. Her eyes were so intimidating to her husband.

"You're asking me to be honest with you, but you're not being honest with me yourself! Are all men dissatisfied if there is only one woman in their life? Why are you still hiding that woman from me?" Finally, Shiera spoke what was in his heart.

"Which woman do you mean? I have no other woman, only you in my heart. Only you!" attar. What to convince his wife.

Annoyed, Syiera immediately took her cellphone, and showed a picture of her husband's togetherness with the woman he suspected as his affair, whether the affair or indeed the husband had a lover before he married her.

Attar immediately took his wife's phone, he saw the pot with his sister.

"You misunderstood, honey. He's my brother." Attar immediately said that the one with him in the photo was his sister, his biological sister.

Unbelieving, Shiera looked at her husband sharply. Getting a sharp look from his wife, Attar immediately shrieked. Like a cracker watered with water.

Not out of sense to convince the wife, he immediately took his cellphone in his pants pocket. Then showed me some pictures of Aleta, from childhood to now teenagers.

"If you don't believe me, you can see these pictures" he said, giving him his phone.

Shiera stared at her husband at a glance, then grabbed the flat object. He saw, a lot of photos Aleta there.

"Is this really your sister?" tanyanya while showing a very funny baby photo.

Attar nodded with a smile, made as sweet as possible.

"No, don't be angry anymore." Attar clenched his hands together pleading.

"When did you know me about your sister?"

"Later, if he's off. The plan is, Aleta's going on vacation here."

"Oh ... Name's Aleta!" Shiera mangosteen.

"Aren't you angry anymore, are you?"

"Hmm" replied Shiera.

Then Attar hugged his wife, they warmed up again. There was nothing else they were hiding. Because everything must begin with honesty, if once you dare to lie, then there will be another lie.

Enjoy the cradling night, making them crumpled. One touch makes them warm to each other. A new couple is like this, at first marahan, long ago the anger was lost into a sense. The fear of loss.

What does love mean? If they can't control their emotions. Then there will be a loss of love, a loss of trust. Be open to each other, if it can still be overcome, then overcome with a cold head. Do not lose to selfishness, for it will only destroy.

I don't think time goes around so fast.

The owner of the body is still at home with his beautiful dreams, all night to find warmth behind the blanket. The blanket was quite thick. It's like looking for some other satisfaction in there.

The two men woke up at the same time, when the sunlight had broken through the window slit. The light was so dazzling to the eyes, it made the master feel the heat of the light.

"Morning, honey?" Attar first kissed his wife's forehead before hearing what answer would be given to her.

Unexpectedly, his wife instead stuck her head in his armpit, seeking comfort inside.

"Wake, yuk? It's noon, is it?" bring Attar

"Males ... Take a day off, "Syiera replied as she pulled the blanket back.

"OK! Then we continue the semalem then." Attar also went into the blanket.

Syiera did not think that her husband was so hot in bed, sometimes he himself overwhelmed her.

"Honey ... How come, run away." anyway." Attar pursed his lips, annoyed at being left alone in the room. " Said to sleep," his own grunt.

He got up, followed his wife. Where is his wife? He, search for nothing.

"Honey ... Where are you?" Attar yells to himself.

And there happened to be bi Ani in the kitchen.

"Bi? Where's syiera?" ask Attar.

Bi Ani simply raised both of her shoulders in response. So where's his wife? Confused about where to look, he went back to the room, his intention to clean up.

After the departure of the master, bi Ani settles down. Afraid that his master was still there, bi Ani also released his apron. Then leave the kitchen.

"Where, Bi?" syiera asked after bi Ani met him who was in his assistant's room.

"Lunches, Non. Kasian too but, Non."

"Males ah, Bi. He's a pervert, I'm cape." Shiera innocently complained to her assistant.

And that, made bi Ani chuckle. The hell is that the master? figured

"Bi? Kok, bengong anyway. Aunty keep up her work, let me be here, okay?"

Bi Ani nodded, then left from there, she continued her work. While Syiera, she returned to sleep to her dreamland which was disturbed by her husband.

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"Bi? Aunty really doesn't know where my wife is?" Attar suspects that bi Ani knows he will lose his wife. Even bi Ani was so relaxed to hear the ravings of his master who lost his wife.

"Come, Bi. Answer it! Where is Shiera?" urge Attar.

"Mmc ..."

"Answer! Not amm .. amm aja, Bi." Attar is pressing again.

Bi Ani can only resign, even though he was also threatened by Syiera. The couple made bi Ani dizzy seven circumference.

"So I don't want to tell you, anyways. I was going to raise Auntie's salary, you know. But the cake won't be." Attar tries to lure bi Ani, with the lure of a raise.

"In Aunt's room, sir," replied bi Ani

"Hm ... Turn to pay, all. Very quick answer."

Already know the whereabouts of the wife, Attar immediately slid into bi Ani's room. Upon his arrival there, he slowly approached his wife who was asleep. Knowing his wife was a sleepyhead, he immediately had an idea.

Attar took his wife, he took her to their room. The Shiera is really so good.

"Master? Where'd you take Non?"

"Ssttt, don't be noisy, Bi. He'll wake up." Not wanting his wife to wake up, he quickly took her. Attar threw the owner of the body in bed, he again covered his wife with a blanket. After that, he also left.

Maybe Attar thought. His wife would be confused if she woke up later. Attar smiled to himself imagining his expression.

seriated

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A little silly huh. Don't worry mulu😂😂

Good night, have a good rest.

Congratulations maljum, greetings spirit.